Rebirth: Back To 1990s

Chapter 50 I Will Be Responsible For These Eggs

"Why are you dragging me! I told you not to come with us, but you didn't listen to me! Are you satisfied now?"

Celia was furious to see Sharon now. It was also because of him that this morning, his uncle and aunt quarreled and wasted some time. The rest of the eggs didn't be sold out and they were kicked out. It was so hard for her to find another good market.

"What's more, if you don't like her granddaughter, can you just find a decent excuse? How could you say that you don't like women?"

The point was, he just said he liked her this morning, but now he said he didn't like women. What did he mean? He just trifled with her affection?

"If I tell you the truth and tell them that I have a girl I love, and that girl is you, we are not siblings at all, if I tell them all these things, they will think that you are a loose woman. Do you think there will be another customer who would buy your eggs here?"

Said Sharon, who had been silent all the time. However, what made him most angry was not these, but the woman in front of him, who had watched the girl confess her love for him as if she was watching a good show. It seemed that she was the one who stared all this.

"Mr. Sharon, please. Right now, I can't sell my eggs. I'm the one who should be angry, not you!"

Why did he get so angry? Now it was her who suffered a great loss. There were still hundreds of eggs left How could she sell the eggs all at once?

"Yes, it's my fault. I caused you great losses today. It's my fault. If no one buy your eggs later, I will buy all of them!"

Sharon shouted with a livid face. How could Celia not care about the fact that other girls had fallen in love with him? He wondered whether her heart was made of iron. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

"Do you buy so many eggs to hatch chicken?"

Celia said crossly. She had no idea why he was so angry.

"It is none of your business. I will be responsible for these eggs!"

"Humph! Who wants you to be responsible for these eggs?"

Celia sat behind the motorcycle and rolled her eyes at him. She had been busy bickering with him all the way and suddenly found that she had never been to this road.

"Hey, stop! Where are we?"

She had been to here for only a few times. Every time she came here, she just went straight to the textile mill. She was in such a hurry that she didn't have time to walk around the whole city.

"I'm taking you to a good place. You were very angry with me today, weren't you? I'll let you release your anger later."

Without any intention to stop, Sharon kept driving with an idea in is mind.

"You bet. Otherwise, I will teach you a lesson."

She was really full of anger now, and it was useless to be anxious. Eggs could not be sold. Thinking of passing through the time to this world, she did not have the chance to feel the fresh air here, let alone to have a good rest. She was so busy every day that she could not even have a chance to get loose. In order to lead a better life, she did not dare to be slack all day. So she indeed need to relieve her pressure.

"You will see."

That was why he was attractive to Celia. Celia was so smart and generous. Other men were not as open-minded and courageous as her.

There were hundreds of eggs that hadn't been sold yet. An ordinary girl would have been more anxious. But Celia seemed to be very calm after being worried for a while.

About half an hour later, the motorcycle stopped at a fancy place.

"The Good Luck Restaurant?"

The motorcycle stopped at the gate of a hotel.

"Why do you take me here? To gain some lucky today?"

Celia was confused. It was not the lunch time.

"What can we do in a restaurant? Of course we can eat."

Said Sharon, parking the motorcycle.

"Do you know how much it will cost to have a meal in such a place?"

In the 80s, not everyone was allowed to eat in such a high-end restaurant, except for some leaders in government or the rich people.

"I've told you that we're here to give vent to our anger. Why are you thinking about money?"

Although his family was not the richest family in the capital, he had enough money to have a meal in such fancy place.

"Of course I have to think about the money. If you're broke, and you want me to take you to dinner at such fancy place, I would be broke."

She had to be more careful, especially in such places like this. The food here must be very expensive.

"I always thought that you have a good eye in man. Do you think that I don't have money?"

Does he look so poor? Did he look like he couldn't even pay for the meal with his beloved girl? Did she always think of him like that? He felt disappointed and it was reasonable since Celia came from a poor family and didn't experience something fancy like that.

"It's none of my business whether you're rich or not. I just want to give you an advice. Don't bite off more than you could chew, or you'll be embarrassed. And I won't care about your money as long as I go in."

Celia had warned him. She would eat whatever she wanted as long as she was in the restaurant. After all, Sharon had come to her house for dinner so many times. They were even.

"Don't be so formal with me. A good appetite is a blessing. I hope you can eat more."

It was his honor to invite her to dinner.

"Humph!"

Celia gave a snort of contempt. She was a foodie in her previous life, but to keep her figure slim, she had to put on a diet. However, since she came here, she found that she could not put on weight no matter how she ate. Besides, she had never experienced the dishes in the 80's, so she was really looking forward to it.

"Help me bring the eggs in."

She never forgot her problem. Anyway, she thought that she would come up with a good idea after having a good meal.

"Okay!"

Celia went into the restaurant and sat down on the chair. Sharon moved the eggs down carefully. She cherished those eggs a lot. She would be heartbroken if he broke one.

"What are you doing here?"

However, he was stopped by the waiter before he took the eggs in.

"We are here for a meal."

Celia replied.

"Why do you carry so many eggs?"

The waitress replied impatiently, staring at them with contempt.

"We sell these eggs and it's not appropriate to put them outside. We will place them in here temporarily. After dinner, we will move out."

Celia explained patiently.

"So you are doing some business on your own."

Her tone was scornful.